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Chapter 42 Soldiers Approaching the City ([-])

In fact, Han Feng was worried about Asa and the others from the very beginning. Since the first time they were attacked, Han Feng's heart was also in the air. He was worried that there would be a second or third wave of such surprise attacks.

But God bless is, this kind of thing never happened again, only Han Feng has the Latiao plan and the following brainwashing session, simply speaking, it’s not really brainwashing, it’s just to show others your own force, and let them kneel by the way Just lick it.

Offending a barbarian tribe and letting his ingenuity be fully utilized, Han Feng did not expect such a thing. Of course, there were some twists and turns, which led to the current situation of working together to fight the enemy.

But at another place at this time, the patriarch of the Mankou clan is flushing red now. These days, he has suffered from the shamans, and the clansmen have also suffered a lot of injuries one after another, due to the long journey to go there.

The consequence is that the wounds of the injured people have not been treated in a timely manner, and a large part of the wounds of the young people have become red, swollen and festered. The advantages of the ethnic group have often bullied the nearby ethnic groups.

Just now, in the territory he obtained from the shamans, people from five other ethnic groups gathered. This was like a bolt from the blue for him, which meant that if he still led his tribe to deal with them, he would face 5 The siege of a partnership of two races.

Although they are all strong and strong players, but this is not the time to show off their prestige. A shaman can't eat it. Now there are more than 8 times more people, which can't be shaken at all.

At this moment, a sentry shouted from outside: "Patriarch, patriarch, other clans are coming! Other clans are coming!"

He was startled, he really came here for whatever he was afraid of, just now he was worrying about attacking the shaman tribe, when another tribe came to attack him, he also began to scold his mother in his heart.

Just when he was about to walk out of the house, an unusually tall man walked up to him, half a head taller than him. The huge figure was like a mountain of meat, about 2 meters tall.

The person who came in had his eyes fixed, and pushed the patriarch of the Mankou clan, speaking the language of Ham Star.

The two started talking for a long time, but judging from the expression on the face of the chief of the Mankou tribe, he seemed to have compromised something, with a bald face.

After lunch, Han Feng sat on the stone, facing the patriarchs of each clan, and began to arrange some preparations that needed to be left behind, because no one knew when the group of inhuman guys would come, and there was Exchange their ideas more, after all, three cobblers are worth one Zhuge Liang.

After exchanging his thoughts with each other, Han Feng waved his hand to signal them to prepare. Some of the strategies just discussed, and his own daily stay mode is about to start again.

Each of them has their own arrangements, and started to get busy, but they all have the same goal, which is to ensure the prosperity of their own ethnic group in the future, as for other things, we will talk about it later.

After a while, the sentries of various ethnic groups outside the fence ran towards the door at a very fast speed, and it seemed that something was wrong.

"My lord, my lord, another clan has invaded!! There are still 200 meters away!"

Han Feng patted the gruff sentry and said, "Don't panic, you go and prepare with them first, what should come will always come!"

He nodded emphatically. He had extraordinary respect for the envoys. Having Han Feng around was like a reassurance, reassuring them.

The other five patriarchs also began to arrange the work of their own clansmen. Although a little hasty, it was still reasonable, and the things that should be prepared were not left behind.

After about five or six minutes, a figure gradually appeared. The row in front of them was a row of big, strong men with some stones in the baskets on their backs. They seemed to be the role of a forward.

There are still many people who are taller than the Asa tribe hidden behind them. They should be the corpses Han Feng saw last time, because they should be people from the Luma pig group, and behind them are many short The figure looks a bit like the devil in "The Lord of the Rings" is a ghost.

Han Feng nodded to Asa, signaling him to do what he should do. He went straight to the stone platform at the door, and took the wooden shield from someone else in his hand.

Asa ran over, standing at the highest point of the wooden fence, holding a simple horn made by Han Feng using huge leaves, chattering to the figure outside the door.

A few minutes later, Asa shouted towards Han Feng with a bad face: "My lord envoy, they told us to open the door and surrender, otherwise they will directly attack us!"

Han Feng narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Go to his grandma, don't worry about it, let me beat him to death!"

Following Han Feng's loud shout, the torpedoes and thunderbolts in the hands of the people lying on the fence were all ignited, and they were directly thrown outside.

A lot of dirt and gravel were piled up next to the wooden fence. Although the fence was about two meters high, it was just right to step on the dirt and gravel, and I didn't feel that I couldn't see the situation outside at all.

People outside looked at the black and red objects on the ground inexplicably, and some curious people picked them up and looked left and right.

"Boom" "Boom~" "Boom~" "Boom~"...

A loud bang made those people run around in a panic, and the palms of those who picked it up had already been smashed, and the red blood burst and scattered in all directions.

At this time, the patriarch of the barbarian clan stood up and shouted at his clansmen: "Gulu Lili Harry quack!"

Another short figure also stood up and yelled at the crowd. After that, they barely stabilized their figures, and instead of getting confused, they fought back with their own weapons.

"Everyone, set up the wooden shields! Be careful of their stones!" Asa shouted, and hurriedly helped those who hadn't set up well, and made a show for them.

Patriarch Dam yelled: "Archers, get ready! 1.2.3 shoot!"

"咻, 咻, 咻~" The short arrows pierced through the air, leaving a slight sound after passing through the air.

"Ah!" "Ah~" Grief-stricken voices came in from the door one after another, but this is not the time to care about those things, this is the time to fight these wolf-minded races.

Han Feng stood on the highest point and looked at everything that happened in front of him solemnly. Although a few stones would fly occasionally, he easily blocked them with his wooden shield. Asa chose to settle down. This place It can be described as an excellent location.

There is a wasteland in the front and a big river in the back. The excellent terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, coupled with the well-made fence, is simply amazing...
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